I’ve discovered that there’s a disturbing (or not) pattern emerging with regards to my writing: (looks furtive) I go where the boys are.. True story. Angel, Smallville, Harry Potter, Everwood, Ocean’s Eleven, LOTrips… and now X2
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I had coffee this morning. I never have coffee as I’m one of those kids that really doesn’t need more sugar in their diet. Jesus.
In more interesting news, I’d like to thank the Enablement Squad for insisting that I read seperis’ ‘On Love and Lust at Mutant High’ because holy fucking cow. I’m only 2/3 of the way through the
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-They’re remaking The Italian Job. They can’t improve on the original! Stupidassmotherfuckers. Ruining a perfectly good movie for those no-talent, liposuctioned inane underwear models! [goes incoherent] Someone call Mr. Bridger.